Photochemical Smog

The sky over Mannahattas is not dirty, nor is its water.

You can’t, even if you were born in Mannahattas, know,

Of the nature of its isle,

Where, in these waters, glow, as dough, as life, as we know,

Neil Diamond, in a show, or Neil Armstrong, Yuri Gavagain, Space Monkey,

Trucking eskimo north, back and forth, eskimo pie, riverside,

Gramercy,

A body of water, asks a swimming pool, whishper a’ nigh, fly, a fresh water adaptation.